Chapter 227 – 221 – Memories Are Speaking to Me
The fact that the melody was changed three times in just over a year is unprecedented even in compatible songs where ranking is determined by challenge.
And today, that record was updated once again. For the first time in history, the blood of the Red Taiga was brutally trampled upon by foreigners.
Garam Taiga, who suffered a humiliating defeat without even inflicting any significant wounds on his enemy, soon learned that there was more shame than defeat.
The new Hwanhyanggokju immediately demanded the body of the loser.
“I can’t believe it. What sect taught you?”
“Kkkk. Think what you want. Anyway, these breasts are really nice to knead. They’re infinitely soft, and they stick to your fingers so well.”
“Go, don’t judge me, you bastard!”
“I can’t believe that the body of a woman that everyone looked up to like a flower blooming on a cliff can be placed in my hands so easily. Strong self-respect is such a convenient logic…”
“Once upon a time, it was said that it was ‘non-human failure’, so you shouldn’t teach martial arts to those who lack it… But who is it? Who would teach a bastard like you Tannhäuser… Huh!”
···That’s the concept. It’s ridiculous, but let’s try to immerse ourselves in it.
“If you insult me any further, I will tear you to pieces!”
“Don’t you think such arrogant words will actually inflame your anger, Garam Taiga, the head of the Hwaseong Gok? No, should I say ‘former’ the head of the Hwa Gok? If your mother and older sister find out that you lost the first duel for the position of Gokju, “I’m going to cry and say it’s pathetic.”
“Compatibility… Compatibility will not forgive you, Tannhäuser…!”
“You won a legitimate challenge, so how can you encourage Hyanghwagok’s revenge? They seem to be welcoming the arrival of a strong man.”
“That can’t be possible! My sister will come. She will avenge me!”
“Cy. Where are you coming. No matter how fast you are, you will be dyeing it by dyeing and calling me a nang. I’ll rub the ball on my cock and tremble.”
“Don’t be ridiculous. Taiga’s descendants will never give in to a rootless scoundrel like you!”
“You won’t give in?”
I said, gently squeezing the nipple with my fingertips. Garam snorted in embarrassment and grabbed my arm, but his weakened grip showed no signs of actively pushing away.
“Even when you’re not in heat, you get so hot and sweaty just by touching me a little?”
Not ‘a little’. It must have been about 10 minutes since I licked my back and caressed my chest. A very dirty breathing sound is heard from Garam, who has boiled over due to excessive preheating.
“This is just because it’s hot today!”
Garam turned his head to avoid meeting my eyes. I laughed and hugged Garam’s back and lay down on the bed.
Then he put his shin between Garam’s legs and forced them apart.
“Kyaaaaa?
“What’s wrong with the heat? Even though you’re so bluffing with your mouth, it seems like your body has already had a premonition and accepted it.”
“What, what?”
“From the moment you kneel on the battlefield, you are destined to become my bitch. Look at this.”
I restrained Garam’s upper body with one arm, and forced my free hand between Garam’s legs.
As his fingers invaded his underwear, Garam’s shoulders shook with shame and excitement. My middle finger slides and sticks over the squishy curves, fur, and crevices.
Even with the hand touching the entrance, Garam swayed his back as if he was going to leave at any moment. He continued to gently stroke and whisper into Garam’s ears as if blowing wind.
“Why, Garam Sojeo? You’ve never even touched it on your own?”
“Well, do you think I’m going to say something like that with my own mouth… I’m Taiga’s grain holder!”
Garam twisted his body back and forth as if he was resisting. I scoffed and forcibly pulled down the underwear.
Garam groaned, making a pitiful sound. A beautiful sound with just the right amount of rebellion and excitement.
“Not now. Right now, you are just an arrogant bitch who was dragged into bed as soon as you were defeated. It’s your master’s name. Can’t you say it the right way?”
“···I have touched it by myself…”
“How many times a week?”
“···At least three times…”
Gritting his teeth and shaking his teeth, Garam confessed.
I think concept play is quite worthwhile. The sight of him reluctantly confessing can be so cute.
“Oh my. Does that make you so lewd every time that happens?”
“No. I can’t go this far alone…”
“You’ve never felt this good alone? You like it when I caress you?”
“···What? What am I saying… That’s absolutely not the case! That can’t be possible! Your mediocre caress only feels like a tickle!”
“I see. Then let me correct the question. Why is your waist rising more and more, Garam Soger?”
Garam was shocked. His fingers, which were sweeping between his legs, were raised upward as if to train him, and without realizing it, Garam was lifting his hips along with those fingers.
I even find myself licking my middle finger through the gap underneath that cute jig. When you move the water bottle, it catches up with you by biting with its snout, like a young animal exhausted from thirst.
With a sneer, I slowly inserted my finger, which was covered in Garam’s erotic juices like sugar-coated fruit, into Garam’s crack.
“I don’t give in to baseless trash. It just tickles me. You’re so talkative. You’re already being so polite to the West.”
“Well… Wait a minute. That can’t happen right now…”
Garam shook his head, struggling for breath.
However, the demands of the weak were completely ignored. As my hand pressed against his lower abdomen, Garam sobbed and twisted his body as if in a fit.
On the outside, it looks like the blood vessels are full and painfully sore, but on the inside, the inside is sincerely released.
At the same time, it only intentionally stimulates shallow areas. Additionally, whenever Garam’s pleasure was about to increase, I stopped just before it.
Like a playful kid who knocks on the door and runs away. Or like a gardener trimming the edges of the flower of patience until it looks to his liking.
Garam looked back at me with eyes full of fear that he was being tamed.
It is the look in the eyes of someone who foresaw the future. In a little while, the answers I want will come out, and they will act as I command.
I bit his ear and turned his head forward. Garam hissed and twitched his back.
“Let me ask you a question, Garam Soger. Is this your first time hugging a man?”
“···It’s noisy.”
“I guess this is really my first time. I’ll be as kind as I can. I’m not sure if I can hold back my excitement because of your off-white color.”
I grabbed his arm, turned him around, and pretended to force him to kiss me.
When Garam pretended to bite a few times, he put his finger in and forced his mouth to open. If he had actually been scared, his fingers would have been cut off as soon as he did something like this.
“Ugh…!”
However, Garam’s mouth was forced open and his eyes were filled with tears as if he was angry. When he inserted his tongue, the moans became louder for an instant.
“Ugh! Eup-!”
···It feels so real that I feel immoral. It’s even more so because I can’t stand it anymore.
The heavy object was placed on Garam’s lower abdomen, allowing the user to feel its size and thickness through its feel. And then slowly slide it between your legs…
It was inserted unkindly. As if I had forgotten the promise I made a while ago to be kind.
“Kahay…?”
“You told me back that I wasn’t sure if I could bear it. Don’t be offended. It’s all because Sojeo is beautiful!”
I added hastily. Actually, I was a bit in a hurry.
It’s been a year for me too. To touch and tangle with you to my heart’s content like this.
In fact, as soon as I saw it, I wanted to give it a kiss, and I wanted to lie down right away and massage that cute, plump butt.
I tried to do whatever he asked me to do to relieve my anger, but it seems that I had reached the limit of my patience and started to feel angry. This longed-for touch and tightness hastened the end too quickly.
I gritted my teeth and moved with my back pressed tightly together. Garam’s eyes trembled with joy as he foresaw something approaching.
“No. Inside…!”
“Give birth.”
“I don’t like you, you idiot…!”
“With the body of the Tigris, give birth to the weak porter’s baby…!”
Garam wrapped his legs around my waist and his hands around my neck. It’s as if he’s trying to strike a player in advance for fear that he will just say that and expose it to the outside world. The feel of the ring on his finger coolly touches the back of my neck.
As we shook our legs and climaxed, we looked at each other’s sweaty eyebrows.
I couldn’t stand it. I continued to pretend to be Hwanhwagokju until the sunset.
“Now lie down upside down. I’ll fuck you until I scrape out everything I put in you.”
“Ugh, you… You crazy bastard…!”
Garam couldn’t suppress his rising eyebrows.
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“When was that last time? I almost burst out laughing. A weak porter’s baby? What were you thinking when you said that?”
“I got emotional for a moment. In fact, I should say that my pride as a man was broken in some way. Because winning with force is something I can never do…”
“So, let me give you the concept. If you were strong, wouldn’t you have played the limb-binding obedience play today?”
“···That was a good consolation. I’m glad I couldn’t fight.”
Garam, who was all rusty, chuckled and kissed my cheek. After taking a bath and lying down like this for a while, my mind becomes so relaxed that I want to stay like this for the rest of my life.
But I have to leave tomorrow. All rings were delivered to their owners, and all fortunes were fulfilled.
Except for one person.
“So, when was the day you asked the extermination party to gather?”
“The last day of this month.”
“I guess I’ll have to leave the winery position back to my mother.”
“Are you going to be okay? Both of your daughters are leaving home?”
“It may be a little frustrating, but you’re different from before. I’m sure you’ll understand. Well, if you’re a successor, you have a third child.”
“···Are you pregnant?!”
“I got a little brother on Catnip Night.”
“Wow, I should congratulate you.”
Garam giggled while chatting about what had been left behind. And when he couldn’t think of anything more to say, he kissed me again and again and hugged me naked.
I pulled up the blanket while holding close to Garam. And after a while, when Garam fell asleep, I kissed him and then got up from the bed. There was a promise to do so. I will be with you until next time you wake up.
My pilgrimage is not over yet. There is now one person left. One of the first and one of the last.
There is some time left until the end of this month. In other words, it’s just the two of us for 15 days.
We will go back To Borvais Mountain Village.
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There is a man named Vvor Borve. He is the owner of the Borvais grape farm and a baron in the Borvais region.
Unlike his country bumpkin father, who rigidly took care of his duties and responsibilities, he learned modern estate management theories in the city and knows how to make money easily.
For example, monsters like Newtrak are difficult for villagers to defeat, but for the military, they are worse than a training dummy.
When miscellaneous monsters stir up and attack the territory, the lord usually dispatches an army to protect the residents and their property.
But what if the productivity of the resident is not satisfactory? What if you are wasting the value of rich land by planting cheap grains to make a living?
If the lord himself could manage and use their property much better, how would a reasonable lord act?
When a small to medium-sized monster attacked the territory, the lord locked the castle door and remained unaware. Villagers from all over the territory spouted curses and ran away to other places to survive.
However, although the scoundrels could carry away old farming tools and flea-riddled clothes, they could not run away with their true treasure, the land. Vvor Borvais smiled and dispatched his army to take over the land of those who had fled. And he built a vast vineyard on the stolen land, using cheap labor borrowed from his acquaintances.
According to Armattam’s imperial law, it was a serious crime that could have resulted in five limbs being torn to pieces, but Borvais was located in a remote area where central surveillance could not reach. Moreover, due to the chaos that continued from the Demon King’s actions to the recent border dispute, it was difficult for the emperor to reveal his crimes in order to seek the cooperation of the lords. I would have to say that I was lucky in many ways.
It was like that until today.
“A bite of cookie?”
Vor Vorbe glared at the suspicious cookie and waved his hand in rejection.
The red-haired man took the tray of cookies away, looking very heartbroken. Bvor glared at the man who looked somewhat sloppy and blurted out.
“Who are you?”
“An agent sent by someone who wants to purchase the land here.”
“Bhaha! Purchase? How on earth do you plan on paying?”
“Well.”
The man took his paper out of his inner pocket and unfolded it. Borvet snatched it up and looked at it.
The contents were far from the purchase documents. It was close to a threat that unfairly acquired stolen goods would be returned to their owners.
Bvor almost got angry, but he had a strange premonition and kept his mouth shut. At the end of the strange bill was an ominous seal embossed with the image of a dragon.
Vvor raised his head. The red-haired man had disappeared.
Instead, a dragon that looked as if it could use his mansion as a masturbation device was dumping the cookies from earlier on its tray into my mouth. You never know if the message will go anywhere.
[This is a message from the new lord of Borvais, appointed by the emperor on Rod’s recommendation, who will arrive in a few days. ‘The price of a bill is your life.’]
“Oh my God, Mithra.”
[‘If you understand, go away. ‘Don’t act like an asshole who doesn’t even know what that means.’ That’s all I have to say.]
The dragon spread its wings. Bvor’s guards, shaken by the wind, belatedly marched away. Bvor screamed for him to come back, but no one listened.
The dragon pretended to smile with its huge mouth.
[I named the bastard. I thought it would be fun.]
The dragon flew straight up and disappeared beyond the sky. With all the luck Vvor easily earned.
Baron Beauvais closed his eyes and fell to the ground.
